Have you not understood your new job, you, yes you, my little one, you are a slave to my feet. Ah! a loser. And you must clean the soles of my feet. Every day, and all day long, because when my feet stink, guess what, you'll lick them. Oh wait, I've got something better, When my feet are sweaty guess what, you'll lick them, oh yeah, you'll lick every part of my soles. And you'll love it. Cause now you belong to me loser. You're my foot slave for life", and you must take care of my feet, You must worship them, perfume them, clean them and leave them as shiny as the sun. ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა You have ideas for me, I make all kinds of customs!!!, write on my customs wall or comments pls (◡‿◡✿) Hugs Arlequin